Exorcism

Dark red lightning shot out from the tip of the whip and expanded rapidly, forming a large net that occupied one-third of the space of the Fighting Hall. Everyone was surrounded by the net, with the exception of Mu Xingqiu, who stood on the ground. , there is no lightning in a very small space around him. From the perspective of people inside the network, he looks more like being wrapped in a power grid. Perform "Top" and "Point" ..o

Real feelings don't lie. Mu Xingqiu is a spell caster and cannot feel the slight oppression in the lightning network. However, a large number of Taoist priests have to carefully bear this unsettling feeling and control the inner elixir that is about to burst out. Just protect yourself, don't cast spells to resist.

But in terms of the danger of the situation, no one could compare with Mu Xingqiu. He was casting two spells at the same time, two completely opposite spells.

Liang Shiji was undergoing the soul-summoning technique. Under the influence of lightning, his soul became more fragile and he made a series of unclear sounds, as if he was begging for mercy miserably, but no one could hear clearly what he was saying. This great talisman master is in an extremely delicate state. The soul cannot be completely integrated with the body, which will cause the body-cultivation talisman to be manipulated and lead to the death of both body and soul. However, it cannot completely leave the body. Due to Yang Qingyuan's soul and Liang Shiji's body, Without a trace, the two of them would still be dead within half a quarter of an hour at most.

The person who mastered this subtle state was not him but Mu Xingqiu. Compared with Fangfang's soul, Liang Shiji's soul is pitifully weak, and it is not bound by a magical weapon like Siming Ding. It only requires a small amount of soul power to drag it into the Frost Soul Sword. Mu Xingqiu must be precise. Only by controlling the power in the sword can the soul and body be kept in the only safe state.

Mu Xingqiu's other mental illusion required him to release his power without reservation. Due to the distraction of controlling the Frost Soul Sword, he could only reach the sixth level of the illusion, but he still kept approaching the limit, and the red light on the surface of the lightning network was extremely fast. Flow, constantly colliding with the fighting hall blessed by talismans.

The whole house was shaking slightly, dust was falling, and small cracks began to appear on the walls and floor.

Yang Qingyin was anxiously preparing to talk to Zuo Liuying through her head. He held the bald man's bun tightly unnecessarily. The bald man grinned at this, but did not scream.

Shen Hao and dozens of other Pangshan Taoist priests each controlled three or four magical weapons, working together to trap Shen Geng and prevent his soul from escaping.

Shen Geng did not cherish Ding Wei's body, struggling hard among dozens of layers of light, laughing wildly, "Sooner or later, you will all encounter a similar situation - a Taoist priest is controlled by a demon species, don't Learn from Mu Xingqiu now. He foolishly wants to save two bodies, killing is the only way, only..."

With a loud bang, Shen Geng's declaration was interrupted, and Mu Xingqiu defeated the power of the talisman in the hall.

Mu Xingqiu had broken the hall talisman when he was fighting with Shen Hao a few days ago.

Shen Geng discovered that the power of illusion was beyond his expectation, so he prepared a more powerful talisman, but it was limited by Ding Wei's own cultivation level. Fu Lu still cannot reach the level of Lan Bing Ke, and can only reach the endurance of the seventh level of Xingluo.

He thought that was enough.

The entire hall made a noise like bones breaking, and the room that had expanded due to the power of the talisman began to collapse inward. Nearly five hundred Taoist priests floated in the air, motionless. The distance between them is shrinking rapidly.

Yang Qingyin reacted the fastest. As soon as the hall started to change and the talisman's restraint was lifted, she cast a spell on the bald man. Say loudly: "Shen Geng is at Wangshan Gym!"

One sentence is enough, Shen Geng once robbed Yangshen Peak and killed many innocent disciples. He is a heinous sinner in Pangshan. When Zuo Liuying hears this person's name, he will take action immediately.

The Luanjingshan Taoist priest who was seriously looking for signs of the soul then responded. The female Taoist priest in the northeast corner screamed: "Found it!"

Then came the Taoist priests who were monitoring the door. They were already ready to attack, waiting for the talisman to expire. Dozens of spells were fired at the same time, all hitting the door. The entire door and surrounding walls were shattered. The Taoist priests He flew out immediately, not because he was afraid, but because the hall was getting smaller and smaller and could no longer accommodate nearly five hundred people.

Mu Xingqiu withdrew the soul-summoning technique and left Liang Shiji's soul and Yang Qingyuan's body to the Luanjing Mountain Taoist priest. In his eyes, the most important target was Shen Geng.

Erliang's death was a wound in his heart. As time went by, the wound not only did not become scarred, but became more painful. He did not even dare to touch or think of it. Finally, he was able to tear open the wound and solve it once and for all.

The lightning net suddenly disappeared, and the tip of the whip immediately shot out a second bolt of lightning, piercing the light mask created by dozens of Pangshan Taoist priests, and enveloped Shen Geng again.

"Everyone get out."

This was not an order, but it was more effective than an order. No one hesitated, and no one even thought about what qualifications Mu Xingqiu of Pangshan had to say this. The Taoist priests flew out of the hall in an orderly manner. Even Shen Hao, Yang Qingyin and others also No exception, they all knew that this fight belonged to Mu Xingqiu and Shen Geng, and everyone else was just a spectator.

Only the bald man hesitated for a while and was carried out by Yang Qingyin.

Soon, the hall returned to normal. It was not small at all, with a width of one to seventy-eight feet and a length of more than four feet. However, compared with the hall blessed by the talisman, it still seemed small and cramped.

Mu Xingqiu didn't care. He didn't even care whether the other body and soul had been properly disposed of. He wanted to concentrate on dealing with Shen Geng. He had had opportunities before, but they were lost from his hands due to various accidents. This time, he Keep a firm grip.

"You always win, it must feel good, right?" Shen Geng said bitterly, his voice losing his pride and arrogance. The talisman of the Dou Magic Hall was broken, which was a heavy blow to him, "What are you going to do next? What to do? Kill me and this useless body? The idiots in Luanjing Mountain didn’t find Ding Wei’s soul.”

"I want to fight with the real you, no one else, just the two of us."

"Ha, you have informed Zuo Liuying, and you are still talking about such nonsense."

"You sound like you have become Grandmaster Pangshan. Will Zuo Liuying listen to your arrangements?"

"This is not my arrangement, it is his arrangement. He hopes that Taoist Pangshan will defeat you openly."

"Haha, the former wild boy has become a smooth-talking slave. Do you think that if you please Zuo Liuying, he will listen to you? Do you think I will believe your lies? Do you think you can trap me with your ability? ? What a pity, you ruined my good show, but you can't keep me. "

As soon as the last word was spoken, Ding Wei's body fell down, like a clothes rack with a human face mask on it, and a paper talisman appeared in the air, igniting without fire and turning into a cloud of smoke.

Mu Xingqiu quickly narrowed the lightning net, only surrounding the cloud of smoke. He immediately knew that he had made a mistake. There was no power in the smoke. Shen Geng's soul still escaped from the siege. He dared to stay in the hall because of this method of self-defense. He hoped to see Mu Xingqiu kill him. Ding Wei and Yang Qingyuan did not want to accompany them to death.

Mu Xingqiu reacted extremely quickly and immediately used the Soul Summoning Technique. There were at most two souls in the Wangshan Gym and even in the entire Gym area, one of which must be Shen Geng. Absorbing living souls is a taboo in the Dengzhu family. Mu Xingqiu reacted extremely quickly. Xingqiu's intention is not to "summon the soul", but to "chasing the soul". He wants to track the whereabouts of Shen Geng's soul.

Someone reacted faster than Mu Xingqiu. As soon as the soul power in the Frost Soul Sword was released, a muffled groan came from the air outside the hall. Mu Xingqiu didn't have time to fly out from the door, and jumped up directly, breaking through the roof. He saw Shen Geng, who was more than ten feet above the ground - himself, and his cold, empty eyes.

Shen Geng hid his body in the air and became invisible with Long Binhui's talisman. This move was very risky and clever. He bet that Gao Dao's eyes would not turn here. For many years, in the name of protecting the tranquility of the first hall area, Longbinhui has filled the sky with various talismans, some visible and some invisible. The Taoists have long been accustomed to this. Even if they detect signs of talismans, they will not Too concerned.

Mu Xingqiu immediately understood how Shen Geng escaped and revealed himself.

Zuo Liuying once demonstrated to several Pangshan Taoist priests on the road that there is a wonderful connection between the ashes of the talisman and the magic. If you attack quickly enough and can break the ashes before they dissipate, the magic of the talisman in the distance will also be affected. Great impact. Shen Geng used this connection to compose a talisman high in the air, thus breaking free from the shackles of the lightning network.

As for the appearance, that's because someone casts the spell faster and more accurately.

"Zuo Liuying." Shen Geng whispered the name. His plan was too risky. Once the high-ranking Taoist priest turned his attention here, he still had nowhere to hide.

The head of the Forbidden Secret Department didn't even appear, and even the spells were fleeting. Most of the Taoist priests on the ground didn't notice at all. They only raised their heads when they heard the groaning and the sound of the roof breaking, and saw the details of tonight's conspiracy. The planner - to many people, that is a strange face, to others, it is an enemy.

Pangshan Taoist priests flew up one after another and surrounded Shen Geng from top to bottom, left and right.

Flying is not allowed in the Imperial Capital, and this ban is meaningless.

"Do you still want to have a fair fight with me?" Shen Geng said sarcastically. Even though there was no way out, he didn't have the slightest fear.

"It can't be said to be completely fair. I am strong and you are weak. This is unfair. ns.c" Mu Xingqiu said plainly, using his eyes to signal the surrounding Pangshan Taoist priests to put away their magical weapons and step back. He alone was enough.

Shen Geng's face was slightly distorted. He still refused to heal his eyes and could only use magic to see things, which made him even more ferocious. "Then I will give you a fair deal."

Shen Geng made his move, and his magic weapon was an emerald green jade Ruyi, which also emitted a green light, as bright as a series of demon seeds. The Taoist priests watching the battle were all shocked. Being able to condense the five elements of magic into light is an amazing skill, and only some high-level Taoist priests can do it.

Shen Geng naturally has talismans in his hands. Even so, he can condense magic into light, and his own cultivation level is not low.

The two were extremely close to each other, only about twenty steps apart. To the Taoist priest, it was like a close-quarters fight. The green light arrived in front of Mu Xingqiu as soon as it shot out, and was blocked by dark red lightning.

"The Taoist fire never goes out." Even though he has turned into a magician, Shen Geng still considers himself a true successor to the Taoist tradition.

"The power of one thought." Mu Xingqiu also clarified his identity.

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